Relationship-sentiment
Sunday, January 28,2018
5: 58 AM
It is such a ship
That always keeps
Storng bond and attachment
On the board with little resentment
Does that come through only blood?
Or yuou serve the food to stranger?
It is feeling and respect that is catered
And always sincerely cared
Your heaft may belong
For a long time
And get easily bearthed in heart
This is called human art
The mind sets its direction
Toward sacred relation
To long for personal audience
And take any chance at once
If stranger can come near
And allay the fears
It is strobgest bond of all
That wishes for durable and sincere call
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem